Douluo: I didn’t want to become a god, but I actually became a god

"Uh-wow..."

Yu Yiyi couldn't control her reaction.

Although before going to bed, she heard what the old father who brought her home seemed to say. If there is no difference in the pronunciation of the two world languages, she seemed to hear something similar to her daughter, which is not bad.

But now... I'm sorry, she may have to break this new dad's fantasy about his daughter. QQ

After enduring the hunger feedback from her body for dozens of minutes, Yu Yiyi finally gave in.

That howl was blown by Yu Yiyi, announcing surrender and surrender.

Once again surrounded by an arm that was not generous but indeed very solid, Yu Yiyi thought that what she was waiting for would be another feed from her old father.

Who would have thought——

The old father pulled Yu Yiyi's buttocks apart, and in Yu Yiyi's dull gaze, he said to himself: "You haven't peed either? Is it wrong that Hongcai said that when a child cries, he peed and needs to change his pants... No, are you hungry again in such a short period of time?"

Yu Yiyi's dull eyes began to accumulate tears. After a while, the teardrops fell down like broken pearls.

It was different from the previous posture of howling and thundering but not raining.

Now Yu Yiyi was really aggrieved and... hungry.

The pouty little cub, whose originally fair and round face was wrinkled, looked both pitiful and cute.

The novice dad remembered what his friend told him:

["Master, raising a baby is not that simple. Not only from afar, but also from a distance. You should put more thought into the little baby's food, drink, and toilet." Zhuang Hongcai was wearing a shirt and black pants. She flipped through the book to find some tips for raising children, "Ah, right here. The book says that when a baby is under this year old, it cries. Either it pees and poops and needs to change its pants, or it is hungry and needs food."

"Look, you don't have any decent food here, how can you raise a baby?"

Zhuang Hong then went to the pile of clothes that had been temporarily fenced to prevent the little baby from falling out while sleeping, and poked the little fleshy claws that were squeezed tightly because of sleeping.

The little fleshy claws seemed to be unable to bear the disturbance, and they opened and held the finger.

The kid in question was still smacking his lips in sleep, with his chubby little face and belly rising and falling, making Zhuang Hongcai, an old man who was married in his forties but childless for many years, feel so cute that his heart trembled. Trembling.

At that moment, as the dean of Noah City's Junior Soul Master Academy, he patted his chest and said, "You have nothing here, just wait for me to bring you food for your little darling."

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Ignoring the memory of his friend escaping from the sheep pen in embarrassment, the new dad Yu Xiaogang remembered that the remaining goat milk was kept warm in the kitchen by the soul guide.

The little guy couldn't let go after crying like this, so Yu Xiaogang carefully carried Yu Yiyi to the kitchen with both hands.

Take out the goat milk from the soul guide used for keeping warm.

The small spoon used to feed Yu Yiyi this morning was washed and put to use again.

Yu Xiaogang scooped up a small spoonful of goat's milk. Although he knew that the insulating soul guide that set the temperature would definitely maintain that temperature accurately, but he looked at the small ball in his arms and subconsciously I wonder if the soul guide will be in disrepair for a long time.

Following the feeding action last night, he blew gently and dropped some on the inside of his wrist. Feeling that the temperature was neither too low nor too high, he fed the spoonful of goat milk to Yu Yiyi's mouth.

Yu Yiyi: ...Although my eyes are closed, I don’t use my eyes to eat. Ouch——

Yu Yiyi, as a piglet who is very satisfied with the schedule of eating, sleeping, and sleeping, she is very qualified and is simply perfect.

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A few months later, I was forced to let others take care of me when I ate, slept, ate, drank, or had sex.

Only then did Yu Yiyi have the energy to look at her surroundings.

At first, all she saw was a large, single-colored patch, which seemed to be the ceiling. Now, being carried around and carried around every day, she has seen more.

Of course the color blocks are still not updated, but that doesn’t matter.

Anyway, little Yiyi saw more faces, and the only ones she could recognize were only two faces. Apart from the face of the new nanny who she saw every day and was completely familiar with, the only one left was the daddy's only face. My friend Zhuang Hongcai.

As her eyesight gradually improved, Yu Yiyi carefully observed her dad's face for several weeks before coming to a conclusion.

Her only father in this life and in the past two lives is not a man who is at least fifty or sixty years old as she initially thought.

After all, the hair color she identified at the beginning was wrong, so excluding the gray hair and looking at her dad's facial features alone, Yu Yiyi easily discovered that the man was most likely no more than thirty years old.

Although the man's face was very weathered, his eyes were full of fatigue.

But when he appeared in front of her with his appearance neatly arranged, Yu Yiyi felt that even in her world, this father would be praised as a handsome uncle.

In addition, Yu Yiyi also saw many things that belonged to this world, all of which made her sigh. The forest is so big that you can meet all kinds of birds.

Look, she has now encountered such a strange world, which is not strange but also very strange.

There is no electricity, but there are lights; there is no machine, but there is the so-called soul guide...

And

——The so-called martial spirit.

The first time Yu Yiyi saw Wuhun was when she tried to stand up using a chair but fell down.

The chubby dog ​​(?) rested under her.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

The creature that looked like a dog barked.

Yu Yiyi can't speak yet, but she can still speak simple onomatopoeia, "Luo Luo? Mu Luo~"

She lay on the round creature and subconsciously rubbed the short furry hair and the small horns on the sides of the ears.

"Really."

The person who came closer held the book, squatted down, and rubbed Yu Yiyi's head helplessly, saying, "If you weren't careful, you almost fell again."

"Hey~?"

Yu Yiyi pointed at the round and furry creature in her arms and looked at the man with some confusion.

The man's eyes were bitter, but turned into gentleness when he looked at Yu Yiyi, "This is my martial spirit, named Luo Sanpao."

"Luluo." Yu Yiyi subconsciously followed her words, but she could only make a vague sound.

The man didn't mind. He put down the book on the stool indulgently, picked up Yu Yiyi, let Luo Sanpao follow behind the two of them, and said slowly: "You can also call it Luo Luo, it likes this name very much."

"Okay, today we should learn to read."

"At least when you know more words, I can let you choose a name."

Yu Xiaogang stopped Yu Yiyi who was trying to escape with one hand, and opened the obscure book with the other hand. He did not feel at all that teaching a child under one year old to read was such a heinous act!

At least the party involved, Zai Yiyi, expressed strong protest.

It's a pity that little Yiyi was so soft-spoken and so small that an adult could pick it up and carry it away with one hand, so she could only spit out a bubble of saliva in loneliness.

I refer to novels and comics for Yu Xiaogang here. In the novel, he has short black hair, but in the comics, his hair turns gray overnight because he is too desperate. I prefer the setting with gray hair.